Taoist chanting

After a ceremony, five people and one donkey walked into the gate of the archway.

The temple master announced that the task of the five people was completed, and they could go home and rest for a while.

Everyone rushed forward, Shui Qingru and Zhang Xuanyan hugged Shang Qingyun, jumping and screaming.

Shi Nanguan, Tie Jinlin, Cui Zhongxian and others gathered around and talked loudly.

Wei Xing dragged his son, looked at the scar on his son's cheek, and said repeatedly, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back", disfigured, I'm afraid it will be a hindrance to finding a wife in the future.

The old cripple patted the donkey rubbing against his shoulder, laughed loudly, and told the donkey to go to the kitchen to drink. He had prepared several jugs of good wine.

The donkey was rich and powerful, and used spells to take out all the gifts it had prepared, and gave them to the mountain badgers that were circling around it, to Hu Qiang'er, and to Leng Xiang, who had never met but heard about it. It beheaded three third-level witches back and forth. Xiu, got a lot of treasures and crystals, and took out a set of black clothes and floated in front of Lezi.

"Lezi, don't be too disgusted. It was pulled off from the body of the third-level Wuxiu. It looks about the same height. You should wash and wear it properly. I cleaned up the marks on it carefully."

As for the old cripple's only son, the donkey was very concerned.

The old cripple stretched his wrinkled face with a smile, which was more happy than giving him more gifts.

Lezihehe put away the valuable treasure clothes, cupped his hands and thanked: "Mr. Donkey, if you have a heart, I invite you to drink!"

Pulling Qian Jing over, he introduced: "Master Donkey, this is my direct junior junior sister. It can't be truer. Qian Jing, quickly call Master Donkey."

Qian Jing saluted obediently and called "Mr. Donkey", and got a very solid gift. She had heard that Mr. Donkey ranked third in the Taoist temple's strength, and he was a good brother of the master who was born and died.

Zhang Wenfeng did not participate in their follow-up excitement, and went to the back mountain.

For the registration of trophies and merits, there was a match between the head of the mountain and Wei Jingjie and the others, and the head of the mountain handled some small matters very well, including the rewards for several people later.

After a few days, it was officially announced that Wei Jingjie was the deacon in charge of the law. His name was justified and he could help the head of the mountain to share many affairs.

Chapter 557 It's Earning When You Eat It In Your Stomach

People are refreshed on happy occasions, and Wei Xingde wakes up with a smile from his dreams these days.

There is a gust of wind when walking, and the voice is full of breath, and it seems to be tireless when working.

The eldest son led a team in the border town for a year of experience, returned safely, and earned money that the countrymen would never see in their lifetimes. Today, he was promoted to the deacon in charge of the fairy temple, assisting the head of the mountain to manage the entire inside and outside of the mountain gate. A blemish is a disfigurement of the face.

It is still the master of the temple who can speak, "a man who loses his appearance must have a great appearance", "a man who is capable, a daughter-in-law will come to him".

He wants to spend 200 taels of silver to repair the ancestral hall, buy clan land, pave roads and bridges to run clan schools, do good deeds for his sons, reorganize the courtyard of his hometown, and when the new Taoist temple is completed, he will not be so busy. Go back and move around often.

Shi Nanguan accompanied the temple master for a walk by the stream, and saw Wei Xingde, who was in a hurry with a red face in the distance, assigning people to work, he laughed in a low voice: "My temple master, if I tell Uncle Wei, his daughter-in-law is under his nose every day." Wandering around under the table, the dining table is less than three feet away, will Uncle Wei go crazy with joy, and reward me with a big red envelope?"

Zhang Guanzhu glanced at the bad boy, smiled and said: "Sure, then Wei Zhanglu will invite you to drink tea in the dark room of Zhanglv Hall with a very grand etiquette, and talk about the topic of 'thank you' face to face."

Shi Nanguan curled his lips: "There's nothing to be ashamed of. Love between men and women is also practice, and the captain is hypocritical."

"Before they make it clear, you are an outsider and worry about it."

Zhang Wenfeng pinched the rosary in his hand, pinched it step by step, and worked hard without stopping. His skill of distracting, dual-purpose, and triple-purpose, his speech did not affect the practice of chanting scriptures, and said: "Don't talk nonsense, what do you want from me? What do you want me to do?" You should first think about whether you can beat Shui Qingru like a sword in your hand."

Shi Nanguan was not convinced and shouted: "I want to compare with Zhuang Yu, it's boring to compare with Xiaoya, good men don't fight with women."

Sure enough, it was not easy to become a teacher, and those guys came up with bad ideas to encourage him to try it out.

Zhang Wenfeng looked at the little fat man and said with a smile: "This is what you said. You borrowed a thousand spiritual energy stones from Zhuang Yu, wrote down an IOU, and returned him a year later. See if he agrees. This is the relationship between you two." competition."

The little fat man was dumbfounded, such a fresh and refined competition method was unheard of, and only the temple master could think of it.

The most important thing is that he must not be able to borrow a thousand spiritual energy stones from Zhuang Yu's cunning guy. No need to try, Zhuang Yu cheated and borrowed a large amount of spiritual energy stones from them twice. .

Afterwards, the six of them analyzed several times, and they all agreed that if Zhuang Yu came to borrow the Spiritual Qi Stone for the third time, they might still borrow it knowing that they were being duped, and that guy was too good at taking advantage of it.

Some people are very talented in calculating tricks.

Recently, I heard rumors that Zhuang Yu, who is elusive and elusive, will be the deacon of the "Waiting for Opportunities". It is self-evident what he will do.

"Guanzhu, among all the disciples in the sect, I would say that the level of scripture transcription is second, and no one dares to claim to be the first."

Shi Nanguan quickly regained his confidence in what he was good at.

Zhang Wenfeng patted the outside of the little fat man's shoulder with a smile, and said: "'I am born to be useful', you should think like this, every monk is a unique existence, it depends on how to tap out your own advantages, and keep them for a long time In the practice life."

Shi Nanguan bowed slightly to be taught, and said: "My Lord, I want to spend more time on the essentials of the scriptures, please give me some guidance."

Zhang Wenfeng kept walking, pinching beads one by one in a rhythmic manner, and said: "Try and make mistakes first, the road to practice is long, don't be afraid of mistakes, choosing the right path is more important than wasting time, when you really decide to go" Jingyi "This road, I will find a way to arrange for you to go to the Jingyi Hall of the Great Sect of the capital to practice for a period of time."

"Yes, follow the Lord's instruction!"

Shi Nanguan stopped and cupped his hands, bowed in gratitude and saluted, and turned around and walked back when the spectator was gone.

There was a smile on Zhang Wenfeng's face. He was actually optimistic that Shi Nanguan would calm down and study the essence of the scriptures. He used his skills deeply and had supernatural powers in chanting scriptures. The sect did not need all the disciples to rush forward. He expected a hundred flowers to bloom.

In the afternoon, two disciples Fengcheng Jian and Gu Tang sent by Xuanyun Temple to practice swordsmanship arrived, a man and a woman. After seeing Zhang Wenfeng, he arranged for Shui Qingru to take care of the daily life of the two fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys and girls. Daily sword practice tips.

There are also two sword-cultivating seedlings in Xianlingguan, who are about the same age.

Zhang Wenfeng occasionally came forward to guide one or two, and other times he let a few people practice swords by themselves.

Shang Qingyun and Shi Wenzhan rushed to Xuanyun Temple with faith, and practiced formation with Jin Shanyan, the third-tier formation master, for a month. When the two returned, Shi Wenzhan would go to Dingxi City as a formation master to experience the experience.

As the captain of the next training experience, he rarely goes to the kitchen or the barn to be busy. He and Chen Zhong, who was transferred from Lingcao Ridge, are also the vice-captain assigned to him by the temple master, together with Wei Jingjie, Shi Nanguan, Tie Jinlin Exchange experience in border towns.

Wei Jingjie knew everything and said everything.

In Beiyan Forest, a field was set up to imitate the rugged area outside the border city. Lezi held a wooden gun and competed with Wei Jingjie. The two had a match almost every day these days. In his master's words, "the anger in my heart settled down and took root", With steady strength in his hands, Lezi no longer has to shy away from competing with others.

Wei Jingjie learned from others' strengths and played sharply.

Lezi is specialized in one spear, and the most powerful thing is his fist. With Jiugongbu's explosive attack within a hundred feet, the momentum is amazing. If the opponent dares to snatch his spear, it will be the real bad news. He is a real tough guy A martial artist who can withstand beatings!

The Jedi counterattacked, killing people is not worth their lives.

"Brother Lezi, your style of play has already captured the essence of being fast, accurate and ruthless among the monks in the border town. If I change pumpkins to compete with you, I will squeeze out all the oil and water."

Wei Jingjie was snatched in again by Senior Brother Le Zi and broke the wooden gun in his hand. He was kind enough to solicit business for Senior Brother Le Zi.

The two men fought each other with guns, how can he let go, and the experience in the border city is more about the cooperation between partners, and the role of the formation master is sometimes better than that of the captain.

The border town is a special place. There are low-level formations everywhere, which are relatively limited for monks to play. They are suitable for martial arts and shamans to fight. Brother Lezi went to the border town to practice, and he was accompanied by a third-level mountain badger. , Wandering around the twenty-mile line, or retreating to the ten-mile line, there will not be too many dangers.

These are their years of experience, the experience of blood gained in exchange for fighting.

He had already specially instructed the two of them and the mountain badger to put safety first and act after making a decision.

Shi Nanguan, who was watching the battle, waved his hands and shouted: "Captain, you are trying to hurt people, right? I am the weakest one in our team, so I don't want to bully people like this. The old iron is big and rich, come on old iron. "

Tie Jinlin laughed and said: "Captain to captain, vice-captain to vice-captain, Chen Zhong, it's time for you and pumpkin, don't be too polite, Xiaopang said no, but in fact he has a lot of hands, don't look at him every time he pretends to be a bitter melon In the face, stabbing a sword in the back is very insidious."

Chen Zhong simply drew his sword and challenged him: "Brother Pumpkin, please!"

Tie Jinlin kicked Xiaopang, who was about to evade, into the arena, and shouted: "You're welcome, don't keep your hands, hit hard!"

The mountain badger lying on the ground couldn't help yawning big.

I heard that donkey father will go out with the temple master after a while, and he may not return to the Taoist temple for a few years. That's it.

Earn as much as you eat!

According to the viewer, this border city experience, let it be eaten.

Chapter 558 is on the way to arrogance

Blue sky, yellow flowers, wild geese flying south.

In the blink of an eye, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, stepping on the pebbles exposed by the dry water by the stream, Zhang Wenfeng pinched the brighter and brighter beads in his hand, looked at the taller Qian Jing, and asked, "How much do you pay for the monthly salary?" How much do you spend on yourself?"

Qian Jing tilted his head to take a quick look at the face of the temple master, and said softly: "Two liang. Temple master, I don't spend much money. There is everything in the Taoist temple. You don't need money for food, clothing, and clothes. I have saved most of my money."

"Then save it. Don't send the private money you saved to your family. There will be more places to use the money in the future."

Zhang Wenfeng's gaze was indifferent as if he could see through the world.

Before leaving, he talked with many disciples, and he did not know how many years he had been back since he left.

Yan Jing and He He returned from Yulong Temple a long time ago. Yan Jing said that she has gained a lot. She needs a lot of medicinal materials to practice her hands. That old antique smelting furnace was left by the master for the use of ordinary Taoist priests who have not advanced to Huaqi, and monks can also use it, which is more time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Shang Qingyun and Shi Wenzhan studied formation Taoism in Xuanyun Temple for a month, each gained something and improved each other.

Lezi led Chen Zhong, formation teacher Shi Wenzhan, physician Cui Zhongxian, logistics manager He He, and guard Shan Badger to the border town on the tenth day of May. After a few months, he has adapted to the environment there and did a good job.

He He's widowed mother is weak and not very assertive. She works diligently in the Taoist dining hall, and treats her son's going to the border town for experience, but is more open to her son's going out than the old cripple and Wei Xingde. There is no need for Mrs. Wei Xingde Consolation, only one sentence, "The child is old, don't tie his hands and feet", which made the old cripple very ashamed.

Several of the first batch of sixteen disciples will not be sent to the border town for training.

Zhang Xuandong, Zhuang Mi and others who run the business have taken different paths, so there is no need to go to the border town to toss.

Shui Qingru will be arranged as the captain of the third batch of training teams next year, and will take a few new and old disciples on a trip. At that time, no one will help them as guards, and they can only rely on themselves.

On this autumn afternoon, I chatted with Qian Jing for more than half an hour, chatting casually about everything.

Before Qian Jing left, he hesitated and asked, "Monastery Master, do you have to be outside for a long time before you can come back?"

"Maybe in three to five years, by then you will be a big girl."

"Monastery, come back early, I will miss you."

The little girl quickly finished speaking and ran away.

With the colorful autumn sun shining through the branches on Zhang Wenfeng's face, he smiled brightly and murmured: "I will miss you too."

Unknowingly, I walked to the foot of the newly completed Sanjin Grand Taoist Palace. Just a few days ago, everyone except the experienced disciples was recalled, including Tu Hufa and Yue Anyan who were far away in the Liuzhi River, and held a grand opening ceremony Pay homage to the rituals.

There are no big guests, just witness the changes in the fairy temple.

He climbed up the stairs, pinched the beads and climbed the stairs, and he had some things to tell Zhuang Yu and Wei Jingjie who were on the mountain.

On the southwest edge of Beiyan Forest, there are four small hills next to each other with a unique hall, called Juyi Hall, Xingyue Palace, Baihua Terrace and Qiongzhi Tower, which are connected by pavilions and wooden corridors.

The donkey led a group of grass spirits it had brought from Baihu Ridge, Hu Qiang'er and Leng Xiang, and just came out of the "Juyi Hall" where it and the mountain badger lived, and went to the "Hundred Flowers" prepared for the grass spirits on the mountain. It's a pity that Xin Xing went to retreat. Otherwise, I don't know how happy I am to know that the "Xingyue Palace" belonging to their sisters has been built.

The mountain that Hu Qianger wanted to go to at the beginning, the building that he built belonged to him and later Leng Xiang, and Leng Xiang named it "Qiongzhi Tower". Lou member.

The two little ones played a little absent-mindedly, and their smiles were a little less in today's lively occasion.

In the afternoon of the second day, the donkey who sent away the spirits of plants and trees quietly left from Beiyan forest to the northwest along with the temple master.

The head of the mountain and Yue Anyan stood on the highest mountain, Xianfeng Mountain, overlooking the railing to the northwest.

The Fairy Spirit Temple must have a third-level master to sit in the command, Yue Anyan came back from Liuzhihe, and never left again.

When the mountain badger returns next year, she will have to go to the Liuzhi River again. Yang Shuilan needs to be guarded by her own people if she wants to do her best to restore her humanity. Little Ni'er needs to deal with outside affairs, and both are indispensable, and she must not let the wind go out.

Liuzhi River, Water Mansion Ni Palace.

The little mud was suspended in the bubbling water veins, the water flowed like a gushing, and the watery essence kept disappearing on her small body. The little mud, which had not moved for a long time, suddenly opened her eyes and opened her mouth to spit out a Bean big bright beads.

The entire Ni Palace suddenly became as bright as day, and the water flow quickly subsided, leaving only a shallow transparent layer.

"The second time I condense the demon pill, it feels more solid than the previous one, a little bigger. The old dragon in Zhenlong Cave is stingy and wants me to advance to the sixth level within 500 years, and refuses to let me absorb more dragon energy , stingy dragon, no wonder it was suppressed underground for thousands of years."

Little Ni'er thought about it, swallowed the bead in one gulp, reached out to touch the little horn that had grown a little bit, she curled her lips in dissatisfaction, swished her red tail, and instantly walked out of the closed palace gate.

"Your Majesty, I have recovered the fourth-order cultivation base and went out to play."

The little guy took out her carp leaping over the dragon's gate, and hung it around her neck, deliberately showing it outside her dress.

The colorful halo made her more pink and lovely.

Yang Shuilan looked at Qing Ni, who had been in retreat for more than half a year. The wild girl's buttocks were pointy, and she couldn't sit still at all, and said, "How about a few days to stabilize your cultivation?"

"Your Majesty, are you right? I still need to be firm when I recover my cultivation? I went to Mu Niangniang's place, and she told me a few times to invite me to play."

Little Ni'er flew out of the water laughing and laughing, making waves and surging several feet high, and the tide headed west.

"Just walk around the mountain, don't go to the mountain to play."

Yang Shuilan's voice came from underwater.

"I know."

Today's Liuzhi River has expanded upstream to border the Changqing River of the Wu people, and connected several tributaries downstream, all of which were won by strength, and no one has any objections.

Little Ni'er went upstream against the current, arrived at Ghost Shadow Canyon, and turned to the southwest.

Mu Lihua, who noticed the movement, appeared in the air, and said with a smile: "Little Ni'er has recovered, congratulations."

Xiao Ni'er raised her head and said: "Mu Niang, you are always generous with your actions, and you will definitely not just verbally say hi." She pinched the jade hanging on her chest with her small hands, and frantically hinted at Mu Niang, that she would be able to get rid of it almost like this. she.

Mu Lihua scolded with a smile: "You little villain, there is no reason to come to ask for gifts, does your mother know?"

She took out a bead the size of an egg, round and shiny, and threw it to the little mud in the river.